Sunday, October 25, 2009

Hyundai Elantra Jacking Mount

Travel south

Management for Chiloé. Rain with wind, cold. Once I get out of the car to take my picture, but it runs much wind machine just does his thing, running back locked up. On the way I remember my father. I think Heart-Shaped Box is the best song I've heard. I also think that if you tell my dad that there is a possibility that your child knows China, would be very happy. Marcelcito think that will go for many days, returning probably more fair, with more teeth and walking. I think that I have hunger and have done piss many times in a short time. I guess sleeping, having money to pay for a hotel only to sleep for a couple of hours. But no. There is so much money with so much sleep.

I piss at the airport. Also in the shuttle. Now I'm in a place where no one, near a mussel processing plant. It is full of birds that come for their lunch box into a drain in the industry. I have doubts about whether resist the urge to pee for the third straight time or get out and, under some sticks, shields, take the short, piss, urinate. I decide, the will are many. I low, still raining and the floor is slippery, and muddy. I get wet and windless. And windless, I almost wet. The trickle is diverted to me, reach to remove and make it harder to direct, so that collision with a log and not my leg.

I return the car, echo the seat back and try to read. Can not I stay asleep and awake while the happy feeling, rather with absolute certainty, having stayed up a rental car at the mouth of a stream, and the birds singing in the background. I like driving, I am aware of it when I see that I have handled nearly 400 miles in a while and I'm happy. The phone rings to give me news. I'm glad more. I think back to my dad, my mom also and my grandmother. Management back, leave the car in the Castro. Windy rain, I have messy hair and wet. I have not eaten lunch, I ate only a packet of biscuits. I piss again, this time in a restaurant which has no bathroom mirror or soap or anything. It is raining outside louder and runs a wind of shit.

under a temporary management. In the radio plays a song that reminds me of my dad. I get to Ancud. My back hurts, I blame the seat of the van rented, but perhaps because I walk like chimpanzees or maybe that my backpack weighs a thousand kilos. All to bring the notebook I always carry to work and take care never to work. In Ancud me confirm that I have traveled a thousand miles to pure eggs so as to permit, I egg. I bought a meat pie, but I take the egg and two contaminated raisins taste. Me in a garbage dump, but the water hits hard Chacao Channel by ferry, and I jump in the face. I have now the salty side. Again I want to pee. Management to Puerto Montt, where I long to rest, once and having done nothing. I got up at 4 am and I have handled for hours through beautiful countryside without contributing anything to humanity. I deserve to sleep. In Puerto Montt

tell me that no rooms. Looking for a bathroom for the fifth time that day. In the mall of the city relief my bladder, today I has pressed greatly. Listen to the radio, where a lisp that speaks huaso basketball community. Shit. I brought two records, but I've heard a thousand 500 times this day, I want no more war. I get to Puerto Varas, but hotels charge me an arm and a leg and pylorus to sleep. I retire with his head down, especially when I discover that I fucked up the toll. Finally I find a decent hotel, where I sold a can for 800 pesos. I want to sleep, but before that I piss, I cover with a blanket and seconds before falling asleep, I think back to my father.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Piano Score The Kiss By Joby Talbot

dogs

The Yellow Dog lived on the block in front and had two important characteristics. The first is that I had more muscles than the shit and the second is that it was more bites choro that John Injun and Cisarro together. It could not mirársele Culiao ugly the dog because it offended. Nor forget the afternoon when he passed me, and my almost 4 years its long snout passed my head.

The point is that one day my brother was traveling with his children and their balls distracted by the passage, when then the dog found nothing more posh to take it in his mouth from the clothes and shaking me like an old rag. There was the poor side to side shake in the air like a leaf in the wind, when my uncle then went Miguel (who at that time was terrible kunfuteca) and started giving him a kicking Shaolin Dragon respective starting the fox. Because the dog was pulling like hell and my uncle threw camotazos ferocious than 200 kilos each, which were either not ticklish. For the sake of my brave uncle Michael and my brother, the dog was stopped in time for its irresponsible owner, and the following week hit by a truck and trailer. I felt sorry for him that afternoon burst of Departmental side.

never forget the glow of fine white teeth, torn between his jaws.

Three years later in Isla de Maipo our friend caruto, a bright boy profound positive influence we instructed about choro, tits, straw, fights, cigars and make no If the old, came one afternoon with his dog quiltro giant and said we should cross our quiltra dog named Daisy, who was a bulldog and chihuahua mix, very strange indeed an eyesore and sweet, brown spots on a white background.

Suffice it to say that the idea seemed very good indeed, so immediately put to work. And suddenly there we were riding the three Non-Windows to force the dog on the poor dear little Daisy, who understood nothing or almost nothing. We will have spent three hours on this task being absolutely dog \u200b\u200bpassed to grips with scattered mild discharge our clothes and faces of caruto Culiao dog without the dog could realize his desperate act.

The caruto totally disappointed by his animal, he began to get the rechucha, and I must say (and after many years) that knowing the obscured nature of our friend, for a moment I thought would take his pichula and ordered it to save our poor dog learns to Daisy, and then yelling at his dog: "This is shit, well done!". Luckily nothing happened like that.

The issue is that with both my old scandal came suddenly and then noting the philanthropic enterprise of its offshoots, was so proud that the reconchesumadre get us started with a short green hose was for extreme situations like this.

At the same time I was a summer vacation where my aunt Nardi back in Los Morros, where a tomorrow more clearly than the September shit sent me to buy bread. He was coming to the bakery when I saw a green citroneta crossed his hind legs a large quiltro long ears and black spots. So far, so relatively well, when I then started to hear the dog howling inconsolably and the grotesque image of his testicles and tula burst into a mass of flesh and bones of his leg wound. Before this proceeded immediately to faint at the door of the bakery, being woken up by the bakers and girls of the bread that I threw their aprons with air with a whiff marraquetas crisp. After a while I got up and bought all the bread as a martyr.

was so when I was about to go forcing me to not look for anything, even walking back to Michael Jackson, is that I could not contain the morbid curiosity to see him again. Just one more. And that is dying to see him again with its bottom torn, I proceeded to pass out immediately, but now with his hands in coconuts, pah not leave me like that poor dog.

passed another couple of years and went to Rinconada de Maipú, beyond the last place in this community on a farm Jurassic. We arrived with my family and as I was recovering from a crack in which a doctor Culiao of Félix Bulnes me back into place the wrist while arguing with his wife over the phone, I understood the procedure in an empirical way to fix bones. It was thus that by adopting the Bear, a puppy quiltro medium-sized coffee one morning while feeding him noticed that his front leg was bad because it was occupied, then I had the great idea to catch your leg and throw it stronger than the shit just like they did the doctor with me. However, instead of thanking me Bear and become my faithful friend, grabbed my two fingers of my left hand to his mouth and began to desgarrármelos to the bone. This situation led me to take side and break a brick an eyebrow and maybe an eye. My mommy hugged me smiling then saying that I was a hero, as my fingers would not stop bleeding.

With Teddy been great friends ever since. He always appreciated that I had arranged his lame leg, and even did not mind it nearly flew his left eye.

The truth is that I do not really care that I almost ripped the fingers.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Youth Basketball, Zephyrhills

Life Overcoming




I would like to hear from any of the candidates for example, that out or not elected President, it will work in hard in the transformation of a better country. And that this provision honest an honorable compromise to Non-Windows that he represents and who have supported him in this process, the intention of not only overseeing the new elected government, but it also built in conjunction with it, forms and structures that make the new city residence of individuals, citizens and, above all things, essentially more cheerful and willing.

That this concept of public service management and policy, then again the example that would understand and rediscover the small and momentous act of a working democracy. And that this new form of cooperation or democracy, will be located by the mere fact of a sudden understand (or maybe remember honestly) that politics was not just them and the legions party they represented. If not you rather (and now without doubt) of "other" . Of that being invisible, anonymous and yet collective. Of those poor and unfortunate people, but also the middle class and even the rich and wealthy (as or less responsible than the others, as applicable). Citizens of the accident beyond all social classes, with the need to feel fulfilled, happy and part of a coherent social system and much less cowardly

That the political class suddenly understood that it was not chair at all presindecial or quotas do not know what Senate by district, but it's something much deeper than their own structures. That for a moment could devise a more universal, as they were the ideas they should be at the service of man, and not we bitter, fragmented and unable for them.

finally understand that the political work, social service and it was essential and primarily of "other" and everyone. Included in this new look to their own political opponents, and opposing sides, which later only as a visionary than a platform for cooperation.

words that "other" I am also in the eyes of "Other" .